Otsana
Walking away from the pack house wasn't as easy as I thought. My heart was heavy, and his harsh words echoed in my mind over and over again.
My head spun as I walked through the woods, my mind racing with thoughts. I needed to find a place I could call home, a refuge. Despite everything, my heart ached. I was in pain.
I tried to push his words away, but they lingered. Little did they know, I was an Alpha. I wasn't the weak omega they thought I was. Though I had the scent of an omega, my strength—still undiscovered—was that of an Alpha. I knew it.
My hands were wrapped around my shoulders as I walked, the cool wind brushing against me. Tears freely escaped my eyes; the pain was unbearable, even when I tried to convince myself otherwise.
"It's not the end of the world. Pull your
